Friend of Me Lyrics

[Intro]Southern smokeAye yo DJ SmokeAre you ready to break the next one?DJ Smoke may be found in critical condition after playing thisExclusive

[Hook: Stunt Taylor]If he broke he ain't no friend of meWearing fake designer, he ain't no friend of meMoney long and still stretching like a centipedeExtended clips and prayers for all my enemies

[Verse 1: Chief Keef]He ain't no friend of me kill that fucking nigga like my enemyI'm tired of this nigga being in front of meAll these dinners killing me, my energy (Gang)Catch a fuck nigga show him what he meant to me (Bang Bang)And I cop this MAC, it go right backYou told those dudes dude sound like a high hatI'm towing on this chopper, it go grat gratSame puss I beg for then I pay for my headSend me up, baby girl, don't try thatI got my fellow me and every mob gatToo much tooka pack where my life atRoll this calm out this chopper, where the knife at?They say when you're rich, you can't have broke friendsI guess I just noticed thatThey with you when you're rich but [?]Bet that shit be all over with

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[Verse 2: Twista]I still want none, get on a track and I go dumbKeep talking shit, you see them bitties comeAnd the Lords come and them folks comeAnd they be coming with some shit, better click at it, clackClip after clip after Mac and some shit that'll rip out your backHollow heavy hitter, bullets'll slip out the crackMy haters get ghost, what, chewing all that moneyYou were saying to me you ain't got a prop or jobYou're a shame to me, half nigga always in the clubYou were thot to me, can't pay for VIPParking, you broke to meUsed to got no money, you mistaking meFor that other nigga that you seen, he ain't none of mePull up in that Benz with no key, sit on 4 G'sKillers all behind me, send this bitch up, G